Our wedding night soon turned into a wedding week.
All five of us were stuck in the bridal chambers experimenting on various sexual positions and ways to pleasure each other. Rounds turned into hours, and hours turned into days. And before we knew it, a whole week had passed.
Throughout the week of debauchery, I made sure to instil as much pleasure as possible to my four blushing brides, and they were filled to the brim with my essence, both mentally and physically. After those nights, I was confident that none of them would ever consider cheating ever again, as they'd reconfirmed their devotion and love towards me.
And with our little wedding tryst concluded, my mind was now clear from jealousy, and I could reflect on everything.
